{ Chapter 20: Micheal }

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{Nemesism- (noun)  Frustration, anger or aggression directed inwards , towards oneself and one's way of living 

May 13th 2020

Tubbo POV

His body went limp. I held him tightly. I pushed him up against the wall and left him there, I stood up and closed the bathroom door and locked it. I slightly panicked to myself, he was bleeding and I wasn't sure what was going to help him or what wasn't, I looked through the medical cabinets and got a health potion, and a few bandages. I opened the potion and poured it onto a towel and whipped it over his open wounds after I got all of them I bandaged him to help stop the bleeding. I needed to move him out of the bathroom. He cant stay here, he more then likely wont wake up for a while especially if he didn't sleep last night. I unlocked the door and picked him up and placed him on his bed with Micheal who was thankfully still asleep somehow. I bundled him up in some blankets and put a shirt on him and some shorts. I laid down beside him and cuddled trying to hold back my tears.

? POV

I knocked on Ranboo's door, he wasn't awake yet and we needed to talk.

"Ranboo can I come in?." I asked with no response, maybe he was asleep still or maybe he was dead, or hurt.

"Ranboo Im coming in." I said and opened the door to my surprise Ranboo was sound asleep on his bed with Tubbo on top of him sound asleep as well. I took a closer look at the room, I noticed a children like toys scattered across the floor and drawings that looked like were made by a toddler, I then heard a noise from Ranboo's walk in closet. I walked to the door and opened it. A piglin child ran out from the closet door, and latched onto Ranboo's arm that was hanging off the bed, the kid was dressed nicely and was sobbing.

Ranboo POV

I was being shaken awake, I opened my eyes to only see Phil standing in the middle of my room. I turned my attention to Micheal who was crying I picked him up and sat him on my bed and he cuddled into Tubbo.Then everything started hurting.

"Hey Phil!!."

"Ranboo what is going on?."

"I- um." I was lost for words. How do you explain to your adoptive father that you adopted a child from a different dimension and your best friend is the other adoptive father to this kid?. I got out of bed.

"Micheal, stay here I will be right back ok?." He nodded and held onto Tubbo. Me and Phil walked down stairs to the dining room. It felt like I was getting adopted with the same nerves. I wish Bill was here.

"Well to start, who was that?."

"That was my son Micheal." His eyes widened a bit and I sounded a bit more blunt than I intended.

"How long has Micheal been here.?"

"5 or 6 days."

"Why didn't you tell me you had a kid?, I could have given him to a family that wants him."

"No! Micheal is MY son, im not giving him to some family that might abuse him or sending him to a orphanage where he had to grow up like me or to a center where they will run tests and torture him!. My life was a living HELL because i grew up without someone that cared about me. You don't know what its like Philza!." I snapped. I didn't mean to but I raised my voice.

"Ranboo do not yell at me. Your 15 years old. You cant even take care of yourself little alone a child!." he raised his voice a bit too. He pointed to my arms to prove his point. I was on the brink of crying.

"Dad what are you yelling about down here?" it was Wilbur, Tommy and Techno.

"He needs someone that can take care of him Ranboo. Your 15 years old and about to start school. You don't have the time, the space, or the money to care of a kid."

"WILL YOU JUST LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE?! ILL DO WHATEVER THE FUCK I WANT!!." I yelled at him and growled. I stood up and stormed up the stairs past my 'brothers' that more than likely hated me now. I walked into the bathroom and locked the door and fell to the ground crying.

Why did I yell at him?.

Why does he want to take Michael away?.

Why can't I just be normal?.

Why. why. Why.

I heard knocking on the door. It wasn't loud but I still heard it I got up and unlocked the door and opened it.

"Are you ok Ranboo..?" It was Tommy. He was soft and careful with his words.

"I'm fine I just wanna be alone." Wilbur was stood behind him.

"Well I'm here if you want to talk Ranboo." Tommy added I smiled and walked past the 2 and walked back to my room. Tubbo was awake now, he was holding Micheal and once he saw me he let him down. Micheal ran up to me and hugged me. I got on my knees and hugged Micheal tightly. Tubbo walked up beside us and rubbed my back. maybe I should just end I then everyone will be happier.

"I am sorry you two." I pulled from the hug and looked at them.

"Its alright Boo we are all ok physically." I got up off of the ground and looked down to Tubbo.

"Who was yelling.?"

"Just me and Phil."

"Well Michael is getting kind of hungry, can we head down?." I sighed and nodded, picking up Micheal and putting him on my hip. We walked down the steps and into the kitchen, Techno and Phil were at the table talking, I chose to ignore that they were there. Tubbo stood beside me and elbowed me. I rolled my eyes and handed Micheal over to him and sat down at the table Techno and Phil were at.

"I'm sorry dad." I sighed out puting my elbows on the table and holding my face up.

"It's ok Ranboo we both yelled at one another, I shouldn't have raised my voice but my point still stands even if you can take care of Micheal you will need help."

"I have help. Tubbo is the other caretaker." I looked to Tubbo who was in the kitchen getting a meal ready for Micheal why he was sitting on the counter. Phil looked kind of shocked by my words. I comeptelty forgot that he could be homophobic.

"Alright well now that's out of the way what happened last night.?" I started off into the distance racking my head to think of a response that wouldn't get me sent to the orphanage.

"Sometimes when I fall asleep, I sleepwalk. And when that happens I have a chance of getting triggered easily and attacking someone if im triggered. Techno looked at my eyes."

"Well maybe I can research something to help you." Phil smiled.

"And your arms. They are bandaged what happened?." I didn't say anything I just unwrapped them. Dried blood was covering my arms, Phil didn't say anything either and I put them back on. Then Tommy and Wilbur came down the steps and Phil got food ready.

"So who is this little guy?." Wilbur asked.

"Micheal mine and Tubbo's son." I smiled Tommy sighed and didn't look like he was too happy about this.

"So Phil is a grandpa now?." I noticed the mood change Tommy was smiling and laughing now. How did he swap up so fast.

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